Chapter 2 Teach Me 2

After I cleaned up the mess on the floor, I washed my hands and then sat down at the table. I hadn't eaten since breakfast, so I was famished. I poured myself a glass of water and then took a seat. The woman was nowhere to be seen. After waiting several minutes, I decided to investigate. As I opened the door, I heard the sound of music coming from the living room. I padded quietly down the hallway and peeked into the room. There she was, sitting on the couch naked except for her robe, which she had thrown aside. She was holding a remote in her hand and was flipping through the channels. When she spotted me, she stopped and smiled. "Hello again," she said. I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me. "Hi," I replied. "Did you enjoy your lesson this morning?" "Yes," I replied. "I learned that I'm not a rapist. I never intended to hurt you." "I know," she replied. "And that's why I like you. I don't like rapists." "That's good to hear." "You were very sweet with me this afternoon. I'm glad that you didn't rape me or anything." I nodded. "I know. I have a good heart." She smiled. "I think you do. So, what's for dinner?" I pointed to the refrigerator and told her what I found inside. "Sounds delicious," she replied. "When will dinner be ready?" "In about thirty minutes, but I have some things to do first." "I need a shower." "Okay, I'll leave you alone for a few minutes. I'll come back and check on you in about fifteen." I nodded and then sat on the sofa and watched television until she returned. She entered the room wearing only a pair of white panties and carrying her purse. She walked over to me and wrapped her arms around me. "Do you like my smell?" she asked. "Very much," I replied. "Then you're going to love what I have planned for tonight." I nodded and continued kissing her. She kept her legs spread wide, allowing my tongue access to her hot mouth and moist lips. I could feel her nipples pressing against the back of my head as they hardened under my attention. I explored her with my tongue, tasting her honey and swallowing it down. "Fuck," she gasped as I massaged her nipples between my fingers. "My pussy is soaking wet right now." I smiled. "I can tell." She pulled away from me and turned around, guiding me towards the bathroom. "Get in the shower and wait for me. I'll join you as soon as I finish getting ready." "Okay." She walked into the bedroom and came out a few seconds later, wearing a short black dress that hugged her slim waist and emphasized her large round breasts. The low neckline showed off her cleavage, and the hem barely covered her bottom. She looked at me and smiled. "Are you ready?" I nodded. She reached out and touched my face. "You're so handsome," she said. "Look at how beautiful you are." I smiled and touched her cheek. "You're beautiful too." She giggled and then led me into the bedroom. I followed her into the room and watched her as she removed her robe and lay down on the bed. Then she motioned to me. "Come sit by me." I dropped to my knees and crawled over to her. She pulled off her panties and placed them beside my head. Then she reached up and placed her hands behind her head. "I'm going to let you eat me tonight," she told me. "We're going to play around with my pussy, and you're going to lick every inch of it until it's dripping wet." "I'm going to eat your pussy?" I replied. "I'm going to do that?" "You're going to do that," she replied. "And you're going to do it very well, so get to work." She slipped her fingers inside her panties and began massaging her clit. I stared at her pussy as she worked her fingers in and out, making circles around her pink bud. "Is this what you want to see?" she asked me. "Do you want me to masturbate right here in front of you?" I nodded. "Good boy," she laughed. "Then I guess it's time for you to start eating my pussy." I knelt down on the bed next to her and pressed my face against her legs. Then I stuck my tongue out and ran it up the outside of her vagina. I could smell the sweet scent of her arousal, and her juices were already leaking out of her hole. "Suck my clit, baby," she moaned. I slipped my tongue as far into her hole as I possibly could, and then licked up her slit. She tasted amazing, like chocolate syrup mixed with strawberries and cream. Her juices were running down her inner thighs as she squirmed underneath me. "That feels so good," she sighed. "Keep doing that." I continued licking her until she grabbed my hair and pulled my head up. "Now take my pussy in your mouth." I lowered my face and sucked on her clit. It was hard as a rock, and it felt like a little rubber ball against my tongue. I circled it with my tongue and then flicked it with my teeth. "Oohh... That's it," she groaned. "Lick it and suck it." I did as she commanded, sucking on her clit and teasing it with my tongue. I could feel her body shaking beneath me as I worked my magic. "Oh god, that feels so fucking good," she moaned. I could feel her hand on my head, pulling me closer to her pussy. Then she pushed her hips up towards me, forcing my face deeper into her crotch. "Use your tongue," she ordered. I obeyed, inserting my tongue deep into her hole. I lapped her juices with my tongue, swirling it around her vagina before plunging it back in. She tasted even better than I thought she would, and her juices were flowing freely from her hole. She started moaning loudly as her orgasm approached. I knew that she was close when her whole body began trembling. Then she suddenly relaxed and pulled my head away from her pussy. I looked up and saw her smiling down at me. "That's enough for tonight," she said. "I'm exhausted." I sat back and smiled. "Okay," I replied. "I'll go wash up." She nodded. "Wait here. I'll meet you downstairs in a few minutes." I sat there for a minute, wondering what was going to happen next. Was she really going to let me fuck her? Or was she just playing around with me? I could sense that something was different about this night, but I couldn't put my finger on it. Suddenly, I heard her voice from the doorway. "Hey, baby. Are you still in the bathroom?" I stood up and walked out of the bathroom. She was standing in the hallway, wearing nothing but her bra and panties. "How's our little student doing?" she asked. "Very well," I replied. "He's already finished his homework assignment." "Really?" she asked. "What was he supposed to do?" "Toilet paper a stranger's house," I replied. "Aww..." she chuckled. "So cute." "His teacher told him that if he did a good job, then she'd let him watch me get fucked tonight." "Whoa!" she exclaimed. "I can't believe that she would do that." "Well, maybe she has a thing for older men. You know, like you." She giggled. "Yeah right. Women like to talk about stuff like that all the time, but I've never met anyone who would actually do it. I think you're full of shit, but I'm willing to play along." "Just relax," I said. "Everything's okay. Now, what are we going to do for the rest of the evening?" "I was thinking that we should have sex again," she said. "But this time, I want to be on top. "It's been a while since I rode you, and I know that you're going to love it." I nodded and then kissed her. We made out for several minutes, and I could tell that she was really turned on. But she wasn't the only one. My cock was swelling inside my pants as I savored each kiss and caress. Finally, she broke away from me and walked over to the table where I had set my laptop computer. She sat down and lifted it, setting it on her lap. Then she opened the lid and began typing something into the search bar. She typed in 'best positions for pregnant women' and hit enter. A long list of articles appeared on the screen, and she quickly scrolled through them all. She read each article carefully and then closed the laptop and slid it over to me. "Here," she said. "Read these." I picked up the laptop and skimmed through the articles. They were informative, and I learned a lot from reading them. Most of it involved how to make love without hurting the baby, but there was also information on sexual positions and different techniques that a woman could use while having intercourse. I read through the entire list and then handed the laptop back to her. She took it from me and began reading through it once again. "This is great," she told me. "I never knew that there was so much information available online." I smiled. "There's a lot of it. I'm still amazed at how many people are interested in this topic." "I know what you mean," she replied. "Especially after last night. If I didn't know any better, I'd say that you're obsessed with it." "That's not true," I said. "I'm just curious about the subject." "Curious?" she asked. "Or are you trying to find some way to satisfy your curiosity?" I shrugged. "Maybe both," I replied. "Don't worry," she said. "If you're looking for ways to satisfy yourself, then I'll help you out. Just come up here, and we can try anything that you want." I smiled at her. "Thank you."